Blackened boss is poisonous [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Fuhuan frowned, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

As for Zhang Liang, who was standing aside, a hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

He rescued Xu Fuhuan purely on a whim. In the plot, "Xu Fuhuan" is a hard-working little cannon fodder. As a mission executor who has experienced countless worlds, he would not even encounter some unlucky cannon fodder occasionally. Be stingy with your kindness and go help them.

But he really didn't expect that this person who received the lunch box early in the plot would be the opportunity to enter this tomb.

No wonder Yan Shao returned without success in the plot!

"Ha ha!"

The strange chuckle broke the quiet space, and the two people who were deep in thought suddenly felt vigilant in their hearts.

"come out!"

Zhang Liang yelled first, and Mu Ran put away the anxiety on his face, turned his hands over and made a tactic calmly, chanting the incantation in his mouth.

With this loud shout, Xu Fuhuan raised his head in shock, looked at Zhang Liang nervously, and said, "Brother Zhang, what, what is laughing?"

Zhang Liang ignored Xu Fuhuan's nervousness, but set his eyes on a certain place that seemed to be in a fairyland.

"Ha ha!"

There was another chuckle, a strange laugh, suddenly far away and now near, as if it was in the ears of the two of them.

Xu Fuhuan was already afraid of ghosts, and suddenly, his face panicked, and a creepy sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart. Before his brain could react, his body instinctively ran towards Zhang Liang and hid behind him. Behind him, his right hand tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, and he said nervously, "Brother Zhang, this, is this the ghost king you mentioned?"

Zhang Liang was originally annoyed at being stuck in such a place and couldn't get out, and now he was uneasy when he met the legendary ghost king. Seeing Xu Fuhuan now, he was as timid as a mouse, cowardly and incompetent, and he couldn't help sinking face, said impatiently: "Don't make noise!"

Xu Fuhuan shut his mouth knowingly.

His original temperament is actually not so cowardly. Speaking of which, he is afraid of ghosts. This is because of that little bamboo horse in his previous life. In his previous life, he was born prematurely and suffered from a congenital heart.He was ill and unable to exercise vigorously, so he had no friends at all in childhood, only the little bamboo horse who lived next door to his house would often come to play with him, and that little bamboo horse was fearless and liked adventurous games.

Although the little bamboo horse would often come to his house to play, he didn't think much of his weak and quiet temperament, so he provoked himself who was still young at that time.

And at that time, I was really too young, ignorant, and couldn't stand the stimulation. Once provoked by the little bamboo horse, I secretly followed the little bamboo horse to the largest haunted house in the imperial capital at that time.

After that trip, he was admitted to the hospital as he wished, and the little bamboo horse was also hanged and beaten by his parents, and then he apologized to him lying in the hospital with injuries all over his body.

Also from then on, the little bamboo horse stayed away from him, and he, too, suffered from the fear of ghosts.

If he is really afraid of ghosts, that's not necessarily true. It's just the psychological shadow that fell in him when he was a child, which caused his instinctive fear.

Even now, there is nothing wrong with his body, but he only needs to think of the fake ghost with bleeding face and flailing teeth and claws suddenly running in front of him from the darkness, scaring his heart.During the onset of the disease, the violent acceleration of the heart and the feeling of suffocation after shortness of breath are unforgettable even now!

Now being yelled at by Zhang Liang, Xu Fuhuan felt a little guilty.

Speaking of which, he is like this now, and he is not necessarily better than Gui Neng. Although Xiaoer said that he may become a god in the future, he doesn't care about it, he just wants to work hard to complete the task and complete the task. Xiao Er said the request, and then went back to look at the heartbroken parents who were holding him and crying before they died.

Just when he was thinking wildly, there was a soft whistling sound, as if someone deliberately approached his ear, and suddenly blew a cold wind towards the back of his ear.

"Well……"

Xu Fuhuan's expression changed, and he was horrified to find that he couldn't speak. He tried to pull Zhang Liang, who was on guard, with his fingers on the hem of his clothes, but found that he couldn't even move his body.

His heart was beating violently, and the blood in his whole body was flowing towards his heart quickly. Before he could feel the panic in his heart, his whole back suddenly felt cold, and that cold feeling spread all over his body in an instant.

Xu Fuhuan couldn't describe the fear in his heart.Cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.

He blinked vigorously, hoping that Zhang Liang would find out that something was wrong with him.

However, Zhang Liang seemed to have discovered something, with a stern face in vain, his tough outline vigilantly looking in the direction of the wooden house at the end of the cobblestone, and then he took out the talisman involuntarily, and rushed towards it quickly .

Xu Fuhuan really wanted to remind Zhang Liang that the legendary ghost king seemed to be behind him, but he could neither speak nor move at this moment, so he had to try his best to suppress the fear and panic in his heart, close his eyes and start to fantasize Let him forget the memory of this situation.

only--

"The smell on your body is so familiar, it smells so good." The ghost king-like existence gently lay on Xu Fuhuan's shoulder, and sniffed hard at Xu Fuhuan's neck with his nose.

The soft voice was ethereal and long-lasting, as if it was in his ears, and it seemed to be directly imprinted in his mind.

Xu Fuhuan tried his best to ignore the voice, thinking in his heart, 'I can't hear you, I can't hear you. '

"So it was you who disturbed my sleep!"

The ghost king floated and stood in front of Xu Fuhuan, his deep sigh was not malicious.

Hearing this, Xu Fuhuan was taken aback, why did this familiar tone sound like he knew him?

Xu Fuhuan tried his best to restrain the fear in his heart, carefully opened his eyes a crack, and what came into his eyes was a transparent ghost, which was very close, just like in that stone room back then, he could touch it with just raising his hand. touch each other.

Xu Fuhuan opened his eyes in surprise, wondering how could it be you?

But he didn't think that the power that the ghost king had bound to him hadn't disappeared, and all the shock was drowned in his throat.

The ghost king tilted his head curiously, "Do you want to talk?"

Xu Fuhuan blinked, expressing his meaning with certainty.

However, the ghost king didn't seem to understand what he meant, so he raised his head and stared at Xu Fuhuan with cold eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Xu Fuhuan blinked hard, telling the ghost king to let him go.

Xu Fuhuan hadn't finished conveying his meaning when he saw the ghost king's aura change, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up from the flat ground, the trees blown by the strong wind whistled, and a stream of cold Yin Qi rushed into him continuously. Limbs and bones.

"I am angry."

The voice was not gloomy and terrifying, but rather innocent like a child's.tender.

He seemed to be explaining his emotions calmly, and the phrase 'I'm angry' meant that he was really angry.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, the transparent figure disappeared in front of Xu Fuhuan's eyes in vain, and the power that imprisoned him disappeared at the moment the ghost king disappeared.

The air that was originally suppressed by the powerful momentum also became smoother.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of fierce fighting not far away.

Xu Fuhuan froze, no good!

He quickly ran towards the wooden house, but before he got close to the wooden house, he was blocked by an invisible force from the door.

Only the sound of fighting and talking came from inside.

"Nie Yi, don't you want to enter reincarnation soon?"

This is Zhang Liang's voice.

"You are so rude. You stole my things and beat me."

This is the voice of the ghost king.

"You have been dead for a thousand years, and your obsession in life should not be the reason for you not to enter reincarnation."

"If you take my things, you take my things. Where do you get so many words?"

……

The conversation inside also let Xu Fuhuan roughly understand part of the situation.

It seems that Zhang Liang took something and angered the ghost king.

Without waiting for Xu Fuhuan to think about it, the wooden house that had been eroded by thousands of years was finally unbearable to be destroyed by the two of them, and it collapsed with a bang!

Xu Fuhuan took a few steps back again and again, coughing repeatedly as he was choked by the thick layer of ash.

In the midst of this flash, Zhang Liang quickly jumped in front of Xu Fuhuan, grabbed his collar with one hand, and exchanged high points for a teleportation talisman from the system, and teleported directly to the door of the stone room. , picked up Yan Shao with another hand, ignored the angry roar of the ghost king, took out a teleportation talisman again, and teleported directly out of the tomb.

This series of movements seemed slow, but they were done in one go, and they were completed in just half a minute.

Xu Fuhuan only felt that his collar was lifted, his feet flew into the air abruptly, the collar caught his throat, a nausea rose from his stomach to his throat, and as soon as he reached his mouth, he felt a down-to-earth feeling under his feet .

Before he could ask any more questions, the nausea in his stomach made him vomit out on the spot.

The already empty stomach contained nothing but water, and it wasn't until he vomited out all the bile that he slumped to the ground limply.

"useless."

Zhang Liang glanced at the listless Xu Fuhuan, and then carefully took out a pure white bead from his bosom. The round pure white bead seemed ordinary, but when Zhang Liang took it out, In an instant, the surrounding air condensed and dropped dozens of degrees in an instant.

Xu Fuhuan stared blankly at the impoverished blue sky, and it took him a while to realize that they seemed to have come out.

Before he had time to be happy, the familiar cold breath spread all over his body in vain, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Yan Shao thought that he would die in that tomb like this, until he was rescued by Zhang Liang, he felt unbelievable, that pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes have never left his figure since Zhang Liang appeared.

Seeing him take out the white bead at this time, the surrounding air suddenly became colder, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhang, is this what you got from that tomb?"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang put down the beads in his hand, and his eyes fell on Yan Shao.

To be honest, he really didn't want to save Yan Shao. The original owner of his body died in Yan Shao's hands, but his mission this time was to attack Yan Shao!

"What about the ghost king? Has the ghost king been taken by you?" The question was a little eager.

In Yan Shao's eyes, nothing could match the temptation of the Ghost King.Confused, he has carefully prepared for so many years, just for today, but God just played a joke on him.

Zhang Liang laughed ironically: "Do you think the ghost king is so easy to refine?"

Hearing Zhang Liang's words, Yan Shao's dull eyes lit up. "You mean, the ghost king really exists, he, he's still in that tomb?"